Ninth class citizen

Chapter 299 Chaotic Glory Auction House

Nan Rong was a little worried. She didn't plan to stay on Norstar for too long: "Let's deliver the other materials first, and I'll figure out the rest myself."

“No problem.” The middle-aged man readily agreed: “I suggest you try your luck at the Chaotic Glory Auction House located on the lowest level of Starport. There are all sorts of strange and unusual things there, and you might just find the materials you need.”

The reputation of the Wan Jin You Materials Store was indeed much better than that of the previous shady shop. Nan Rong inspected the goods and was quite satisfied.

She watched as the other party delivered thousands of materials to a small container that Jelly Dumpling had just rented through her smart bracelet, paying a total of 260 million Chaos Coins.

After that, when no one was paying attention, she put all the materials into her solidified space.

With only 90 Chaos Coins left in his account, Nan Rong felt quite uncomfortable.

She glanced at the hundreds of vials of potion and more waste liquid lying quietly within the solidified space, then set off for the Chaotic Glory Auction House on the lowest level.

The sharp-edged black building is covered in liquid metal, its surface constantly collapsing and recombining to form the various auction items available today: weapons and equipment, spaceship cargo, rare materials, extraordinary items, various potions, and slaves.

A chaotic star system is a chaotic star system. Whether it is the remote Tulan Star or the prosperous Nor Star, there is no difference. The buying and selling of slaves and the fighting and plundering are always justified, and no one will interfere.

In this place, strength is the righteousness, and weakness is the original sin.

Nan Rong's gaze sharpened slightly as it fell upon the tall, elegant man in white robes whose image was finally captured on the liquid screen.

Like an ice sculpture bathed in the clear moonlight, the cold solitude of the bright moon blends perfectly with the vastness of the snow-capped mountains, truly a fairy-like beauty unlike any other I have ever seen.

Even compared to that great demon king, he only lacked a few points of majesty.

However, no matter how beautiful they were, they could not escape becoming slaves and playthings.

The thick black chains binding their hands and the snow-white gauze covering their eyes added a touch of delicate fragility, making it easier to ignite a desire to ravage in some people's hearts.

Nan Rong could already hear many people around her excitedly pointing at the man in white on the screen, expressing their determination to win with all sorts of vulgar language.

Among them were many pot-bellied, greasy men and elegantly dressed noblewomen.

Nan Rong glanced at it and then looked away. She was only focused on returning to the Delin Federation as soon as possible and had no intention of rescuing anyone from their predicament.

But at that moment, her heart suddenly trembled slightly, and a very mysterious feeling arose.

A somewhat blurry image appeared out of nowhere in her mind.

In the scene, the man in white leans against her side, behaving very intimately. She lets him hold her hand, and his eyes are filled with deep affection.

Nan Rong shook her head, and that absurd scene instantly shattered into countless fragments.

She looked up and gazed again at the white-clad man on the liquid screen, but found nothing unusual.

What is going on here?

Nan Rong kept her doubts to herself for the time being and followed the line to the entrance of the auction house.

Auction houses located in Singapore have always been open to anyone who pays a deposit, with no membership requirements.

Nan Rong paid a deposit of 100,000 Chaos Coins and showed the waiter leading the way several vials of gold crystal injections. He was immediately and respectfully ushered into a private room. The auction house manager in charge of reception beamed, "Your distinguished guest wishes to auction potions here? This is truly an excellent choice—"

He had just finished speaking when he saw Nan Rong magically produce a handful of syringes and waste liquid, his pupils suddenly shrinking to the size of pinholes.

"These...are all gene optimizers?" The person in charge immediately picked up several vials of gold crystal serum and examined them closely: "Tier 1 C-grade, Tier 2 C-grade, and Tier 3 C-grade?"

He put down the syringe and looked up at Nan Rong seriously: "I'm sorry, we need to go through the identification process first."

Nan Rong waved her hand gently: "Please go ahead. And these are not actually waste liquid, but are temporarily stored in waste liquid test tubes due to limited conditions—you can also test them together."

The experts arrived quickly. Using various testing instruments, they carefully examined all the reagents several times, and finally reached the following conclusion:

These potions are genuine, and their effects may be 10% to 20% stronger than other potions of the same level.

Seven first-stage C-level gene optimizers, five first-stage B-level gene optimizers; five second-stage C-level gene optimizers, two second-stage B-level gene optimizers, plus one third-stage C-level gene optimizer.

All the waste liquid was filled into gold crystal syringes and carefully stored together with other injections in a special medicine storage box.

The auction house manager rubbed his hands together excitedly, his narrow eyes gleaming: "May I ask, which gene optimization master created these potions?"

"Does it matter whose work it is?" Nan Rong asked.

“Of course it’s important,” the manager said. “Works by renowned masters have a reputational advantage, and they can fetch significantly higher prices at auction.”

"As far as I know, there doesn't seem to be any renowned gene optimization master in the Chaotic Starfield capable of synthesizing a Tier 3 C-grade gene optimization agent." Nan Rong looked back into his eyes and said calmly, "So what are you trying to test me for?"

“You don’t need to be so wary.” The manager laughed. “The Chaotic Starfield is not a closed-off place. Potions from the Delin Federation and the Mio Empire often flow into this area, so we are familiar with the well-known gene optimization masters of both countries. But if you really don’t want to reveal the seller’s identity, we will not force you.”

“I have no intention of hiding anything.” Nan Rong spread his hands: “These potions are all my personal creations. If I am satisfied with this collaboration, I may continue to consign potions to your bank for auction in the future.”

Chaotic Glory Auction House is also a chain store with auction houses in major star systems throughout the Chaotic Starfield.

Nan Rong was not worried that revealing her identity would provoke Black Thorn's retaliation.

More precisely, after completing the first half of the "Theory of the Origin of the Universe," even a ninth-tier professional standing in front of her would not pose a threat to her.

Despite this, Nan Rong still couldn't find the path to unlocking the second half of the book, and had no choice but to let nature take its course.

The auction house manager was utterly shocked.

He stared at Nan Rong's excessively youthful face, his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a sound for a long time.

Since Nan Rong has decided to reveal her identity as a gene optimizer, she naturally will not deliberately hide her background.

After learning that she had been educated by the eldest daughter of the Campbell family and had been admitted to the top gene optimization academy in the Delin Federation, all her achievements became a matter of course.

As a result, the attitude of the person in charge of the auction house became extremely respectful.

"What the Chaotic Starfield lacks most is a gene optimization master like you, who possesses top-notch talent and a complete heritage."

"Any one of these potions you've brought out would have been the highlight of the evening at any previous auction."